It does take a lot of trust for blindfolds and ribbons restricting, to come out...trusted i have been and trusted i shall stay...

come be mine.

he sat and watched her, a nervousness did shake his frame
not used to being the' hunted' in any sort of game
yet excitement and desire for the new,
in those black ribbons of hers the clue.
she knew to bring out the adventurous in him
she knew his confidence and trust to win
the minute her eyes his gaze did hold
all reserve and restraint did know to fold.
electrical be their nearness, a trance-like state
wishing her to proceed, he could not wait
he whimpered as he felt her tongue
trace the outline of his lips, a deliciousness sprung.
the throb in his groin began to hurt
'hurry now!" he demanded, sounding curt
'bloody hell...tie me down now!!!'
he began to beg, a deep frown did show on his brow.
above him she stood no hurry to obey,
her pleasure be in the torturous delay,
for, once he be tied and restrained for her pleasure,
there be no turning back , to devour him, she would...at her leisure.

RB.